Young Master Mo’s Gentle Kiss: Wife, Won’t You Accept It?

Because Mo Shichen had said before that he would not see his ex-wife, the front desk refused Wen Yi’s request to see the president without calling the secretary’s office. However, her attitude was very tough this time, and even though she tried to suppress her emotions. When it happened, they still felt her in anger.

After all, I still didn't have the guts to ask the security to drive the former president's wife out like this, not to mention that they left together in the underground parking lot last time.

So after the front desk couldn't stand it up, I still called the secretary's office to ask the president.

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and stopped playing with the signature pen, "She... looking for me?"

Kangding, "..." Who else can I call?

The secretary nodded in a hurry, "I mean I asked the president for something."

"Invite her to come up."

"Ok."

The secretary went out immediately after receiving the order, and closed the door easily.

Mo Shichen continued to turn the pen in his hand, his body leaned back, his eyes narrowed deep and narrow, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his lips. Before he went to find her, did she come to the door first?

Kangding looked at his boss looking thoughtful and unpredictable, and couldn't help asking, "President, have you troubled Miss Wen again?"

He thought that the eldest son finally found that his conscience had disappeared...

Mo Shichen's face sank, and he glanced at him coolly.

Kangding lowered his head, "President, I will go out first if it's okay."

"Ok."

He hurriedly fled the battlefield. Based on his understanding of the former president's wife and Vice President Wen over the years, if it weren't for the president to set up a bureau and make trouble first...Miss Wen, he would be too late...

Kang Ding had just returned to his position, before sitting down, he saw the woman coming out of the elevator walking towards the president's office with a cold expression. He who was good at observing words and expressions also keenly noticed... she held her hand hanging beside her. It became a punch, and even showed signs of trembling.

The president really didn’t do anything wrong... How did he think that he had to kill and set fire to make his ex-wife, who had always been calm and almost never overjoyed and angry, so angry...

Wen Yi broke in without knocking on the door.

Hearing the movement, Mo Shichen raised his eyes to look at her. Originally, he was still inattentively calculating what kind of posture he should put in after he hadn't seen her for such a long time.

Wen Yi slammed the door with his backhand, shockingly shocked the people in the secretary room.

Mo Shichen raised the corners of his lips and smiled lowly, "Miss Wen, you look like you want to kill me."

Wen Yi didn't speak, and stepped on high heels and walked directly to his desk.

With a "clam", the woman swept the things on the table and smashed them all on him.

Mo Shichen's expression changed, and he quickly got up. In spite of that, the notebook fell on his knee and then fell to the ground. The documents were scattered on the floor, and there was mess under the table.

His face sank completely.

Wen Yi picked up the missing cup of coffee, regardless of whether it was cooled or piping hot, and threw it directly at the man's face.

Mo Shichen flashed, and the coffee splashed on his shoulder, leaving a stain on the light-colored shirt. Although it was not freshly boiled and hot, it did not take too long. There was a layer of shirt. It is estimated that the clothes made the skin red.

He finally got on fire.

After striding out of the desk with long legs, she walked to her side and clasped the wrist that was still ready to commit the murder, her face was ugly and her voice was stern, "Wen Ye, you are really used to lawlessness..."

"Snapped!"

The loud applause came from her other hand, and the handsome face of the man who slaps was turned away a bit.

The office was silent.

Only the woman's rapid and turbulent breathing is particularly refreshing.

good very good.

There is really no way to hell. She wants to break in. He is still struggling to let her go. This woman is uncomfortable when he let it go?

"Mo Shichen, you are so desperate and inhumane... Um."

The cup fell to the ground with a crisp sound and it fell to pieces.

The man's face was shocked to the extreme, without a word of extra nonsense, he directly pinched her waist and pushed her against the desk beside him, pinched her chin with the other hand and kissed fiercely.

He saw her dilated pupils instantly, and the extreme anger that burst out from her eyes, her arms became thinner and tighter, and her raging lips became less scrupulous.

The aroma of coffee is really rich and mellow, mixed with the clear breath of the man himself, overwhelming her sense of smell.

Wen Yi hated him to death. For so many years, she hasn't been like this for a moment, really wishing that she had never known him before. It is best that there is no such man in this world.

She wanted to bite him, but Mo Shichen already had experience with this, cleverly pinching her chin, so that she could only passively let him do something in her mouth.

He robbed Wen Ye's breath of the kiss so that he was completely clean, and coupled with the restless hand pushing him desperately, he quickly exhausted his strength, and it is estimated that he was hugged before he did not soften.

It wasn't until Mo Shichen felt that the anger in his heart and Yu Qi were almost vented in this ungentle kiss, that he let go of the woman who was imprisoned by him.

Wen Yi was furious, and when he was free, he raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

The man warned in a negative test, "If you dare to smoke again, I'm here to **** you. If you don't believe it, try it."

Her hand finally stopped abruptly when it almost fell on his face.

Mo Shichen stared at her rare angry face, faded his voice, and said, "Look at the enemy's eyes, why, I killed your whole family?"

Her eyes were red, she didn't know whether it was angry or angry, and her voice was extremely cold, "Dare you say that you didn't find someone to do Shen Yu's affairs?"

Shen Yu?

She really wanted to find him unhappy, so he couldn't ignore it.

The man downplayed, "What happened to him? Could it be that he was assassinated?"

Her eyes became redder in an instant, and even seemed to be overflowing with blood.

This expression was really hit by him?

"Mo Shichen, are you crazy?"

He squeezed her chin and smiled, "What did I assassinate him for? For you? Tsk tsk, Miss Wen, in your heart, I love you so much that I can kill?"

She raised her hand and patted his hand off. She looked at him with cold eyes, "It's not you, it's not you who else would be so frantic. I only promised to be with him yesterday evening. He had an accident last night, no You, who else would have such a coincidence?"

The man's eyes darkened at once, and he smiled after a while, "You promised to be with him so soon?"

"Is that hindering you?"

"Miss Wen," he put his hands on the desk behind her, and circled her in his arms, "Seriously tell you, I really don't know about this. As for his boyfriend when he became your boyfriend. Assassinated, maybe...you deny him?"

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